ALL SHE WANTED WAS A GENTLE TOUCH.
SHE JUST CRAVED FOR AN ASSURANCE.
ALL SHE WANTED WAS A SOOTHING LIFE,
FOR HER WOUNDED SOUL.
SHE JUST CRAVED FOR A BEAUTIFUL SOLACE,
WHERE SHE CAN IMMERSE HERSELF WITH FULL FAITH.
SHE WAS UNAWARE OF THE BEAUTIFUL THORNY PATH LAID BEFORE HER.
SHE STAYED CALM, AMIDST THE CHAOS.
SHE STAYED STILL, AMIDST THE TURBULENCE.
AS ALL SHE HAD IN HER HAND WAS FAITH.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for Life
Poetry"Life is just like a painted canvas filled with colorful strokes. Each stroke has different meaning in life. Some signifies misery, while some signifies bliss. Each beautiful stroke can be penned as a poem which tells several unheard stories and sev...
